Chapter Thirty-Nine: Knocking Out Qin Feng
After a long time, the other protagonist of this showdown, Qin Yan, is finally late!
However, Qin Yan's arrival did not have any pomp. Simple.
Qin Feng appeared, like an emperor traveling, but Qin Yan was not shocked...
But it's very strange, in this way, Qin Yan gives people a calm attitude and a generous calmness!
On the high platform, some leaders of wealthy families quickly exchanged glances.
Someone couldn't help but whisper, "It seems... Seem... The momentum created by Qin Feng did not overwhelm Qin Yan... It's weird..."
"Maybe it's that Qin Yan who is playing tricks and fighting as a mourning soldier..."Someone immediately replied.
Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on the martial arts ring.
The dense crowd of spectators on the trapezoidal seats were also holding their breath.
Qin Yan had already stepped into the ring, facing Qin Feng from afar, and between the two, they were about five zhang apart.
"Oh, the eighth layer of the Inner Qi Realm?" Qin Feng put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Qin Yan obliquely, his eyelids kept beating, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth also had an extremely cruel look.
Moreover, when Qin Feng looked at Qin Yan, he was like a disciple of a princely family, seeing a nouveau riche in the countryside, who was overwhelmed and wanted to show off his wealth in front of him...
Now Qin Yan took a breath of internal qi and completely sank into the dantian, and did not twist on the muscles, bones and muscles, so Qin Feng could judge Qin Yan's internal qi realm according to Qin Yan's breath fluctuations.
Not only Qin Feng saw it, but many of the martial artists present were aware of it.
When I landed, there was an uproar...
An eighth-layer martial artist of the Inner Qi Realm, challenging the tenth layer of the Inner Qi Realm, and crossing the two stages is tantamount to a moth fighting a fire and bringing humiliation on himself...
Generally speaking, genius refers to the rare opponent in the same realm. Those who can leapfrog and defeat their opponents cannot be described as geniuses, but demons!
On the earth, there are as many warriors as carp crossing the river, and there are many geniuses, but there are not many demons.
"Hmm... Qin Feng, it seems that with the help of the 'Qi King Pill' given to you by the Ling family, you have also improved some of your internal qi realm..."Qin Yan said slowly.
"Hmph!" Qin Feng's eyes were ferocious, and then he raised his voice and said sharply. "Qin Yan, are you guilty?"
"Oh?" Qin Yan smiled slightly.
"Qin Yan! You attacked and beat your cousin for no reason, and you were mad, and you were guilty of one crime! You have no respect and humility, and you have repeatedly provoked my mother, and the second is also! You have been secretly cultivating all these years, but you have deceived the family, pretending to be a waste, and causing the family to suffer many times of shame, and your three crimes are also!" Qin Feng said with great righteousness.
As soon as Qin Feng came up, he was aggressive, counting Qin Yan's crimes, trying to stand on the commanding heights of morality, suppressing people with power, pinching Qin Yan, making Qin Yanxin weak and timid, and even making Qin Yanxin impetuous, unable to maintain peace of mind. Then, he used thunder to defeat Qin Yan to achieve the goal of destroying Qin Yan's body and spirit.
Qin Yan was unmoved! After killing Qiu Gang and the Four Heavenly Kings, Qin Yan's state of mind was already indestructible, and his Dao Heart was not Qin Feng and his ilk, and he could break it.
Moreover... Qin Yan has a clear conscience!
"Hmph, Qin Yan, originally, I still cared about family affection, I just wanted to teach you a little lesson, so that you can be a restrained person in the future, after all, I am the tenth layer of the inner qi realm, and you are the eighth layer of the inner qi realm, the gap between us is like one is a nobleman and the other is a pariah, and they can't be compared with each other at all... I've never wanted to be a bully... It's a pity, it's a pity... You've disappointed me so much! No matter what the result is today, it's all your own fault! Do you know?" Qin Feng's posture is completely a saint who eliminates violence and peace...
However, in Qin Yan's opinion, these are no different from the clown's clumsy performances...
"Hahaha... Hypocrite!" Qin Yan laughed angrily, "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's fight!"
"Okay, Qin Yan, I'll let you make three moves first!" Qin Feng sneered, commanding his might.
"Hahahaha... Who do you think you are?It's better for me to let you make ten moves!" Qin Yan said calmly, "That's it, I'll let you make ten moves, you can grasp it well..."
"What?!" Qin Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he was extremely hideous, he had always been conceited and arrogant, and now Qin Yan actually said such contemptuous words, his self-esteem was stimulated, and his dignity could not allow someone like Qin Yan to insult.
Hearing Qin Yan's words, all the people watching the battle simply burst out into boos...
An internal qi realm is eight layers, and it is said that one inner qi realm is ten layers, a whole ten moves, this is not looking for death, what is it? Isn't this crazy to lose one's mind? Normal people, no matter how arrogant they are, they can't be arrogant to this point...
For a while, all kinds of eyes were cast on Qin Yan from all directions...
Jeer...
Astonished...
Despise...
Commiseration...
Shame on the laughter...
Shaking his head secretly...
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Qin Tianpeng's lineage, as well as some old people of the Qin family, almost stood up and spoke.
But Qin Yan is a deep mountain, his attitude is calm, he can almost feel tens of thousands of eyes looking at him in an instant, his mind is empty, his mind is like a deep pool of ancient wells, reflecting the moon and starry sky, his mental state, to a kind of mysterious realm...
Trapezoidal seating.
The mysterious man in black, 'Mr. Zhuge 'Huh' lightly, couldn't help but whisper, "That kid at the eighth layer of the Inner Qi Realm is a little interesting... It's a bit interesting..."
"Mr. Zhuge , what do you think of this battle?" asked the middle-aged man with the sword on his back.
"The one on the tenth layer of the Inner Qi Realm is just a straw bale..."Mr. Zhuge smiled.
On the edge of the martial arts ring, on the high platform where the eldest lady was sitting, her face was gloomy, and she snorted heavily, and she was extremely angry. "Feng'er, do it!
In the ring.
"Qin Yan, you are looking for death!!! since this is the case, I will fulfill you!"
Qin Feng roared, a breath of internal qi in the dantian, completely exploded, his body moved, as if shrinking into inches, and snatched in front of Qin Yan in between breaths, his palm was like a sickle, and he slashed at Qin Yan's head at once. This move is extremely ferocious, between the splits of the palm, the murderous aura is bursting, and there is a bloody taste!
On the high platform on the edge of the ring, a burly middle-aged man at the level of a wealthy family frowned. "The middle vehicle light gong 'eight steps to catch the cicada', the middle vehicle palm method 'blood sickle palm'... These two martial arts, Qin Feng has at least practiced to the fullest! Qin Yan is in danger!"
Between the lightning and flint, Qin Yan's body did not retreat, his big spine rotated violently, exploding into a piece, and then he bent in half, easily dodging Qin Feng's first move.
"The first move. Qin Yan also made a sound.
After a failed move, Qin Feng became angry, stepped on the ground with his left foot, shattered a rock, and his body took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and his right leg was thrown out like a long whip, pumping towards Qin Yan's head, this leg penetrated the air, with a sharp air explosion, sweeping everything!
"Dacheng's middle leg method, 'Split Mountain Leg', the power of this leg is enough to open the stele and crack the stone!"
"Second move..."Qin Yan's body folded like water waves, and he dodged at will.
The audience applauded.
Qin Feng rushed to attack, the rabbit rose and fell, and as soon as it came up, it was the middle martial arts of the three disciplines that had been cultivated to Dacheng Huo, which showed that this son's control of the fire of martial arts had really reached a point where he was perfect and did whatever he wanted, which was dazzling.
But what is even more surprising is that Qin Yan actually had the spare strength to dodge Qin Feng's two killing moves.
Moreover, there is no counterattack, it is indeed a concession!
"We all underestimate Qin Yan!" said an elder from a wealthy family. "Qin Yan is hidden deeply! Mahayana martial arts are not out, and they are as stable as a mountain!"
Qin Tianpeng was in the same vein, and everyone exchanged glances, and in their eyes, there was relief and ecstasy.
And this time...
"Uh-huh?!!!!"
The young man in white shirt sitting next to the mysterious black-clothed man 'Mr. Zhuge ', his body shook violently, his eyes were like eagle falcons, staring at Qin Yan for a moment, as if he wanted to melt Qin Yan alive with his gaze, "Yes... Be... It's our 'Bairou Yin Knife Gate'!!!"
"Quack," the mysterious man in black laughed sadly, "Calm... Calm... Quack quack... It seems that there is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there..."
In the ring.
Qin Feng attacked two moves in a row, but he didn't make an inch!
The next moment...
Qin Feng's body was like a catkins, floating behind, and he took the initiative to distance himself from Qin Yan.
"Qin Yan! You can force me to this point, it's enough to be proud! However, that's the end of it! I'm going to make a real move! As soon as this move comes out, you will definitely die!"
As he spoke, Qin Feng seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and the breath of his whole body, like a mountain and a sea, erupted violently, and his momentum soared all the way!
The two fingers of his right hand were raised together, hanging down at his side, and his right arm was whistling and rolling!
In an instant, with Qin Feng's body as the center, the surrounding ten-zhang airflow rotated rapidly and turned into a violent wind!
Under Qin Feng's feet, it was like stepping on an eye of the storm!
His hair was fluttering, and his face was becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.
Qin Feng's momentum, as if it had triggered the wind, descended on the martial arts arena.
The entire ring was almost full of strong winds, flying sand and rocks!
In the Qin Feng Dantian, there seems to be a tornado brewing!
At this moment, Qin Feng's momentum had climbed to the extreme, the divine light in his eyes was shining, and a strong aura of oppression emanated from his body, and wherever his eyes looked, people couldn't help but avoid it. It turned out to have the effect of witnessing.
Qin Feng's expression became very arrogant, noble, and high.
Some of the martial artists who were close to the ring were almost unable to stand, unable to stand on their bodies, unable to breathe, and had the illusion of wanting to be blown away by the violent wind.
The ferocious air current, the fierce wind, and the murderous aura, like a flood beast, attacked Qin Yan.
Suddenly, on the high platform at the edge of the ring, someone stood up. "Mahayana martial arts have appeared! This is the starting style of the 'Wind God Finger'! Triggering the wind, the attack power is extremely condensed, like a beam piercing through the light! It can attack from a short distance in the air! This is not the martial arts of the Qin family! This is the martial arts of Lingxiao City! As soon as the 'Wind God Finger' comes out, the winner will be decided! The talent is amazing! Qin Feng is amazing!"
"Not necessarily...", a white-bearded old man sitting next to him, "In my opinion, Qin Feng only comprehended the appearance of the wind, not the essence of the wind. He is 'borrowing', and he is far from being able to integrate the wind into his own attack..."
"What about Qin Yan?" asked a bejeweled, noblewoman-dressed woman.
"Qin Yan..."The white-bearded old man hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously. "Qin Yan's state, it's hard to say, he makes me feel my real strength... From beginning to end, the eight winds did not blow, like a pool of water, unfathomable..."
At this moment, Qin Tianpeng is in the same vein, and everyone is so nervous that they are suffocating!
In the ring.
Qin Yan stood still, he didn't deliberately create any momentum, but he had a restrained style that was tempered and unmoving.
In Qin Yan's opinion, Qin Feng was too fancy and a little flashy to trigger the wind at the moment. The control of martial arts is far inferior to that of the Four Heavenly Kings.
The four heavenly kings also practice superior martial arts, if they say that they have refined superior martial arts to eight or nine points. That Qin Feng, at most, is three points of fire.
Although Qin Yan didn't know what kind of martial arts Qin Feng used, this did not prevent Qin Yan from making an evaluation...
'This martial art, inducing the wind, I'm afraid it's just the skin, the real essence is to point out, the wind and the finger, into one, not separate from each other, the wind is the finger, the finger is the wind, killing people in the invisible..."
Moreover, purely in the realm of internal qi, Qin Feng is far inferior to the Four Heavenly Kings; in terms of murderous energy, Qin Feng is also as immature as a child in front of the Four Heavenly Kings...
Under the pressure of such hurricanes, ordinary people cannot even stand on their feet. But Qin Yan stood like a rock and did not move, from Qin Feng's side, the momentum and wind swept over like a sea tide, rushing in front of Qin Feng, but it seemed to be broken by some invisible sharp thing, overflowing to both sides.
Qin Yan was on the cusp of the storm, but the small area where he was standing was calm and the sun was shining brightly.
On the high platform on the edge of the ring, as well as on the square trapezoidal seats, some martial arts strongmen with great eyesight, in a trance, vaguely felt that Qin Yan at this moment was like a treasure knife out of the sheath, cutting through the tide with ease!
The next moment...
"Qin Yan, let me die!"
Qin Feng roared, and the person jumped like a dragon and a tiger, and rushed straight to Qin Yan!
The fingers flew fiercely, like a frightening flash, and there was a momentum that shocked the wind and clouds.
Like a poignant firework spreading...
The finger air flow that pierces the air, and the afterimage is like a peacock opening the screen...
"Puff~~~Puff~~~~Puff~~~~~~Puff~~~~"
Between the lightning and flint, Qin Feng had already grabbed Qin Yan a few steps away, either pointing at Qin Yan in the air, or directly poking Qin Yan with his two fingers in the middle of the food.
A terrible attack by a storm of winds.
With such a dense and terrifying attack, many warriors in the audience were terrified, thinking that if they had gone up by themselves, they would have been poked into a honeycomb long ago.
And Qin Yan, his body is constantly twisting, folding, bending... It is like a bird soaring in the sky, a fish swimming in the sea, and arbitrarily shuttling and dodging. See the stitches, no thrills, no danger.
You must know that Qin Feng's attacks have no rules to follow, and Qin Yan's ability to dodge these fingers and Qin Feng's close-range explosive spurs is not something that can be completed by relying on his body technique and speed alone.
You must use your body like an arm and a finger, and your heart must be as careful as a hair.
Hundreds of limbs, easy to use.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The finger flow that didn't hit Qin Yan swept on the ground, making small holes about the width of the index finger, which were inches deep...
The stones burst out, leaving a dense pit on the ground, like a honeycomb ant hill, which was shocking.
Countless viewers were amazed at the lethality of Qin Feng's martial art.
But what amazed them even more...
Qin Yan didn't get hit!
Don't say that you haven't been hit, even the tail of your clothes hasn't been swept by Qin Feng's fingers!
Oh my God, how did he get there?
However, for Qin Yan, this is not a big deal. He was even able to dodge Sima Tianqiong's 'One Hundred and Eight Ways of Subduing the Wand Method' one by one, and finally caused Sima Tianqiong to die of exhaustion. Now to avoid Qin Feng, who has only mastered the fingering of the fur fire, it is simply effortless.
Qin Feng was able to practice the martial arts of the middle class to the fullest. But superior martial arts are not so easy to practice...
Trapezoidal seating.
The young man in white next to the mysterious man in black made a gurgling sound in his throat, and said ruthlessly, "Okay, good... I actually cultivated my physical skills to this kind of fire..."
In his eyes, there was incredulity and jealousy...
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"Three moves!"
"Four moves!"
"Five moves!"
"Six moves!"
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"Ten moves!"
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Qin Yan dodged while reporting the number.
"Okay, ten moves have passed, I won't let you anymore, Qin Feng, be careful..."
The words just fell!
As soon as Qin Yan stepped on his feet, a piece of ground exploded directly, and his momentum rose in an instant!
The strength of the flesh is condensed!
Skin, bones, internal organs, thunder rolling, blasting out the terrible sound of gold and iron exploding!
"Get out of here!" Qin Yan roared, pneumatic mountains and rivers!
The flesh directly shook the air, thunder and shock, the air flow in all directions, tumbling together, and the ground near the feet cracked inch by inch!
The physical strength comparable to that of a tenth-layer peak martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm was revealed!
At this moment, everyone felt that in the ring, there was a wild monster that had been resurrected!
Qin Feng's qi and blood were slightly suffocated!
The next moment...
"Bang !!!"
A bang!
Qin Yan threw out a slap with his backhand, first shattering a wisp of finger airflow, and the aftermath was not weakened, and the slap was directly on Qin Feng's cheek!
This moment of great momentum sank, and Qin Feng flew out in the air, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his teeth were smashed, and he turned around a few times in mid-air, slammed into the ground, and smashed out a shallow human pit!
In an instant, the entire central square area was silent!
All the people, their eyes bulging out, involuntarily stood up, and looked at the ring with wooden and shocked eyes.
Qin Feng, who appeared in a gorgeous posture and had empty eyes, was actually slapped over!
Moreover, Qin Yan also gave Qin Feng ten moves!!!
Defeated!
This is a complete defeat!
It can even be said that the two are not on the same level at all!
"Waste !!!" Qin Yan roared sharply, as if he was also venting some kind of emotion, between the lightning and flint, in Qin Yan's mind, all kinds of memories of the past flashed...
From childhood to adulthood, Qin Feng's pride, Qin Feng's oppression, bullying, silent ridicule of himself...
In the end, Qin Feng and the eldest lady were embarrassed, insidious and vicious, and even bought murder to assassinate themselves...
"Waste one!!! Qin Feng, people are useless, it's useless to eat any pills! Even if you swallow another hundred pills, a thousand Qi King Pills, I, Qin Yan, will still slap you to death!"
Qin Yan slowly walked towards Qin Feng, who was squirming on the ground.
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